Got my pedal to the metal
When I'm on the road
Don't talk bout no medals
If they ain't covered in gold
Don't buy they love
Cause it can always be sold
Truth be told had some lows
But they come and go
When you first place on the podium
They stay filled up with sodium
When the music hit like this
Ain't no limit to the pandemonium (that's right)
Listen the shit that we spitting is different
The kids ain't tryna hear you speak
If you don't know what they living

I don't believe in taking what's given
Rather make my own luck
Throw me the dice, I'm rolling a seven
Touched the pen and it felt like heaven
Been at home alone like Kevin
Cause the circle is going astray
But at the end of the day
What they say?
I don't believe in taking what's given
Rather make my own luck
Throw me the dice, I'm rolling a seven
Touched the pen and it felt like heaven
Been at home alone like Kevin
Cause the circle is going astray
But at the end of the day
What they say?

Real ones don't die
They just multiply
Been to hell and more
But I'm still alive
See a crack in the door
Tell bro to call up the guys
Cause they been eating they cake and having it
We need a piece of the pie
Real ones don't die
They just multiply
Been to hell and more
But I'm still alive
See a crack in the door
Tell bro to call up the guys
Cause they been eating they cake and having it
We need a piece of the pie

If you don't aim too high (then what?)
Then you aim too low (shoutout J Cole)
And up till now
I been sticking to the code
But it's a long way to the top
And i ain't getting there by playing fair
Put some dip on my chip
Till i got a crib up in Mayfair
Keep some hits up in the safe (yeah)
Just in case I gotta do the race (yeah)
Cause maybe one day they'll be like damn
"He too cold, put dat boy away" (yeah)
Yeah she tryna go on a date
But I got way too much on my plate
Apologize in advance if I'm late
Some might say I'm way too
Avant garde (your way too cocky)
Way too raw (tone it down)
Praise the Lord
Praise to Allah
No matter your god
Raise the bar
Shoot for the stars
Leave your footprints on Mars
Momma telling me a star
So I know I'm finna go far
Too much drive, shouldn't have a car
Prolly crash if I tried to park
Revolution won't be televised
But they sure as hell gon hear it
And they don't gotta respect our power
But sure as hell gon fear it

Feel like I'm immortal
I'm jumping through portals
Outer body experience
Shit cant be normal (no way!)
They keeping us local
Cause they ain't super vocal
But fuck it we keeping P in the city
Shoutout lil Tory, we stay getting litty
Huh?
Marathon, this aint no race
Steady grinding at my own pace
Underground but the flipside
Is the railroad ending at home base
Always stay on ten
But still I'm keeping it zen
I'm a businessman
Told you once but I'll say it again

I don't believe in taking what's given
Rather make my own luck
Throw me the dice, I'm rolling a seven
Touched the pen and it felt like heaven
Been at home alone like Kevin
Cause the circle is going astray
But at the end of the day
What they say?

I don't believe in taking what's given
Rather make my own luck
Throw me the dice, I'm rolling a seven
Touched the pen and it felt like heaven
Been at home alone like Kevin
Cause the circle is going astray
But at the end of the day
What they say?

Real ones don't die
They just multiply
Been to hell and more
But I'm still alive
See a crack in the door
Tell bro to call up the guy
Cause they been eating they cake and having it
We need a piece of the pie
Real ones don't die
They just multiply
Been to hell and more
But I'm still alive
See a crack in the door
Tell bro to call up the guys
Cause they been eating they cake and having it
We need a piece of the pie